Either Side of the River

"On either side of the river lie, long rows of barley and of rye, that clothe the world and meet the sky, and through the field the road run by to many towered Camelot...." - Lord Alfred Tennyson's, The Lady of Shalott.

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Tuesday, December 16, 2003

Isn't it nice to know you're loved? Even just by one person. If one person in the whole world loved you, you could be perfectly content with life. If one person cared enough about you to stand up for you to other people and at the same time tell you exactly what he thought about you and about the situation you placed yourself in.... If one person cared that much would you notice? Would you notice if they'd loved you an entire year and never said a word? Would you notice if they thought about you so often that they couldn't be with another girl without thinking about you in the process? Would you noticed that they loved you? Would you notice or would you live life in world of clouds and dreams where star-light confused your vision? Would you live in ignorance or would you see? Would you notice how loved you are with all the signs around you? With all the blessings God has given you, with all the firendships and relationships you've been given, would you notice that one single person adored you? Would you noticed that one single person admired you? Would you noticed that that one single person cherished you? Would you notice that you were loved?

I didn't.

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